Slip

Horses’ reins,
dogs of war,
the porcelain cup
the lip.
Underdress:
the silken bit;
don’t let them.

~ by bonniemcclellan on September 16, 2015.

4 Responses to “Slip”

  1. No slip here, Bonnie!

  2. The theme oversees and holds sway over the poem’s direction at each turn. Wonderful:)

  3. Hi Bonnie…loved your selection. Nice to hear from you. I hope all is well for you guys. XARXe and my kids are great. Speak soon… Edward

    Sent from my iPhone

  4. Hi Bonnie! Nice poem! I’m thinking of you! Are you getting ready for IPM?

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